Tales of a Broken Society | By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 41133 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Title: Friendly Visits
Fandom: Bleach
Set: Tales of a Broken Society
Characters/Pairings: Jūshirō, Uryu
Word Count: 1,475
Warnings: Nothing
AN: Yes, I'm still working away at these particular stories and getting them done. I have a very fat pile of stories that I have to get through really. So you'll see more coming from me as I get them and my mini's done.
Enjoy.
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It wasn’t very often that they saw the young Quincy, even after his human life had come to an end and he had come to the Soul Society. Uryuu had set up a large home in the Rukigon and wandered the various districts with his father, both men looking for those souls that had spiritual power. At any one time, they had no less than three people living with them and a few dozen coming to the house for various lessons. Both men had created an alliance between the Quincies and the Shinigami by finding those with spiritual powers and watching over them, guiding them to the right path before enrolling them in the academy.
Ichigo often went to see his friend, dragging Sado along and away from his classes on the modern day living world. But this time, as he had a few times before, he had convinced Ukitake to come with him, telling him that they both deserved time away from their respective divisions. So the silver-white hair taicho found himself sitting next to the younger Quincy while Ichigo taught the students on how to wield a sword.
Sipping his tea, he looked to Uryuu and had to admit that he had grown quite a bit since the first time that he had seen them. Oh, he had known that Uryuu had aged into a wise old man, had had children with Orihime and seen his grandchildren into college, but when he had arrived in Soul Society, he had become a young man in his mid-twenties.
“How time passes us by,” Ukitake sighed, finishing off his cup of tea and setting it aside.
“Oh?” Uryuu asked as he offered the teapot, pouring some more when Ukitake nodded his head and picked up the tea cup to offer it to the young man.
Ukitake smiled and nodded his head. “Oh yes, It has been well over ninety years since your amazing group invaded the Seireitei and shook things up for us,” he chuckled. “And a bare eighteen since you left your living life.”
“I died very content, surrounded by my family as we should all go,” Uryuu hummed, tasting his own tea before adding some of the simple syrup to it. “When we came, all we wanted to do was save Rukia-chan. Or in my case, stick it to the shinigami who had turned their back on the humans that have power,” he said, shaking his head with an amused look on his face. “The way we grow up is just amazing.”
“Indeed,” Ukitake hummed, watching as Ichigo moved through the basic movements of sword play. “How is Orihime-chan doing? It has been a few months since I’ve seen her.”
“Last she told me, the new house is going well,” Uryuu replied, catching the shocked look on his companions face. “Our marriage was one of close friends and understanding between us. I am flexible in my sexuality but not many know about the world that we lived in for so long. Sado found love in Kira-san and willing left his living life while Ichigo lived long enough to see to his sisters before his body gave out. Our other friends hadn’t experienced what we had so they just didn’t understand,” he explained to Ukitake.
“I see,” Ukitake hummed, adding some of the simple syrup to his own tea. They continued to watch as Ichigo patiently fixed stances and gave advice, both men content with the silence that they had fallen into. They didn’t find a need to fill it, content with the fact that they were just together. “Do you take any lovers?” he randomly asked.
Uryuu smiled slightly. “I am careful about who I take to bed, much less bring them into my life,” he said. “I have had a grand total of five lovers in all of my living and afterlife.”
“Only five?” Ukitake asked, surprised by that interesting fact. He would have thought that the almost pretty male next to him would have had more than that.
Uryuu flushed. “There are few that can incite arousal in me and with stand my spiritual pressure when we come together,” he admitted. “Ichigo and I learned a lot when we were together, but we never went all the way with each other. Orihime was my first true lover and I stayed faithful until she died when I was fifty. I met my first male lover then, a fellow Quincy who is still a good friend even after our deaths. And during the last eighteen years, I have taken only three lovers, but not for want of them.”
“So, you are well wanted but still picky,” Ukitake teased, watching Uryuu flush as he pouted at his tea cup.
“Yeah, I have everyone interested in me but the one that I want it seems,” Uryuu huffed, shaking his head with a bemused smirk on his lips.
Ukitake smirked slightly and leant closer to his companion. “And who would that be?” he asked teasingly, watching Uryuu face turned a bright red and he shook his head. “Oh come on, Uryuu-san you can tell me,” he coaxed.
“No, I cannot,” Uryuu stated, huffing as he glared over at the older man. “It’ll get around much too easily.”
Ukitake smirked and rubbed at his chin before chuckling lowly. “Okay, so it has to be a shinigami and one that you have to know well,” he said, tapping his finger against his bottom lip in thought, eyes sparkling. Uryuu made a strangled noise that sounded like a dying cat.
“Oh good Gods, no,” Uryuu moaned, knowing that the other male could figure out who he had a yen for in a short time. And he highly doubted that the man would be interested in him. Rubbing at his face, he eyed the thoughtful looking Ukitake and pouted once more. At one time, he would have sneered at the senior shinigami but over the many long years he had come to respect and care for him as a good friend.
“Let’s see,” Ukitake drawled, “There are few people that you deal with on a semi-daily schedule, even fewer of those people are Shinigami, You are quite strong so you most likely are attracted to another who is as strong, or stronger than you.”
Uryuu huffed and wondered if he had time to go grab a bottle of something much stronger than tea. “You really do drive me to drink,” he grumped.
“I know,” Ukitake snickered, highly amused by his friend’s pout as a thought popped into his head, making him go stock still, Uryuu eyeing him warily. “No...no way,” he breathed.
“What?” Uryuu asked slowly, eyes narrowing at the slow smirk that curled over his friend’s lips. “Fuck.”
“You like Shunsui?” Ukitake asked, his eyes sparkling in enjoyment and delight at the new information. He watched as Uryuu’s face once more flushed heavily. The younger male groaned and rubbed at his face as he leaned against the column next to him.
“Yeah, I have a thing for him, something fierce,” Uryuu sighed, rubbing at his face, dropping his head down into his hands, knowing that he wouldn’t get away without telling them something. “But he's a well known woman lover and I highly doubt that will change anytime soon to.”
“Oh yes, he loves his women, but it’s not so odd for him to take a male lover sometimes,” Ukitake stated, his friend smiling slightly at him.
“I have never heard of him sleeping with another male much less dating one. That is, outside of the rumors that you and he are long term partners,” Uryuu stated, his friend smiling slightly at him.
“Well there is some truth to those rumors,” Ukitake sipped his tea before setting it aside with a sigh. “He and I have fucked,” he admitted, ignoring the startled look at his language, “but we make better friends instead of lovers. We figured that out a long time ago.”
“So, you get together when you’re single and need something intimate,” Uryuu mused, the other male nodding his head. “But what about his other lover’s?”
“His male lovers are always upper shinigami who don’t mind keeping secrets and can withstand his flirtatious nature,” Ukitake said. “His thought process is that he wants to settle into the relationship first before he comes out. None of those relationships actually lasted though.”
“Why?” Uryuu asked, looking as curious as he could in front of his students and Ichigo.”
“Because they never gave themselves as much as he gave himself,” Ukitake stated, smiling slightly. Uryuu hummed and started to think about what he had learned as the two friends fell into a comfortable silence, watching the class learn their sword play.
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